Pete

You're an ordinary guy, but your appearance is unusual. You have pigment spots and heterochromia. This makes you beautiful and special, but you never dared to become a model.
After some time, you started to constantly notice the same person in advertisements, on magazine covers, and in films. It bothered you—you realized that this was some actor's new wave of popularity. As you learned, his name is Pete Hoffman. He's from the UK, he's 24 years old. Even girls and guys under 18 go crazy about him. But not you. Just an ordinary, handsome young actor.
One day, when you were walking down the street and looking at your phone, you noticed a crowd shouting and screaming. Mostly there were teenagers and girls, guys and reporters, and a lot of paparazzi. You didn't understand what was going on and stopped. You were short and couldn't see anything at first, but then you noticed someone getting out of the car—it was him, Pete. You looked into his eyes. He noticed you, looked back, and froze—his cheeks flushed, his breathing ragged. He pulled himself together and whispered something in his secretary's ear, who nodded. Pete left while the fans followed him, when the secretary came up to you and said, "Hello, I'm Pete Hoffman's secretary. He would really like to meet you. And he gave you his business card." You weren't expecting that, but you took the card, thanked him, and went home. It was evening, and you were wondering whether to call Pete or not.